Niall Horan Imagines

Valentine's Day (Part Three)

if you haven't read the other two parts, please do so ;D

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I came home to our apartment, smiling as I saw Niall standing and waiting for me. I couldn't believe how wonderful and sweet my boyfriend of three years was. We started dating a few weeks after that Valentine's Day, and for the rest of high school, including a year after that.

"Hey," he smiled, pulling me into a hug. I grinned, pulling away quickly. It was our three year anniversary, so I was a little anxious to see what he had planned.

"So," I breathed out, rocking back and forth on my feet a little. He nodded, pulling from behind his back a bouquet of roses. I beamed at him, excited. Every single one of the gifts we gave to each other came with a corresponding pun.

"What's the joke?" I wondered, taking them from him and breathing in the fresh scent.

"There's no joke," he spoke. I looked back up at him, furrowing my eyebrows.

"What do you mean?" I chuckled lightly, thinking that maybe he had finally ran out of ideas.

"There's no game, no pun. The only thing I want to say with these roses is," he spoke, stopping to take a breath and look in my eyes, pulling me closer to him by the waist.

"I love you." My breath caught in my throat. We hadn't said it to each other yet, but I was always waiting for the day to come so I could say it back.

I realized that I was silent, and he looked slightly worried.

"I love you, too," I whispered, sighing as he pressed his lips to mine and sealed our relationship, letting me know that he was the one that I would spend my life with.

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thanks to DaryciaDoll for requesting this! I hope you liked the last part!

thanks for reading! please leave a comment of what you thought. if you would like an imagine, let me know in the comments as well.

oh my gosh i use furrowed my eyebrows and grinned and commas way too much gah

Mel x